Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

In the early morning of the next day, Yi needs to take some of Xiaoyi's dolphins out to go fishing, and their dolphin companions who are hungry, emaciated and comatose in the pool also need to eat. Song Wen hopes that these dolphins can eat as soon as they wake up To replenish energy, naturally, we can only put aside the digging for a day.

Ahman went to the volcanic island to hunt seabirds. The ferocious harpies can walk sideways among the seabirds in the North Sea. The only one who can fight against the harpies here is estimated to be huge. The same ferocious ice flamingo.

However, Ah Man didn't want to rush into the flock of seabirds and hunt indiscriminately because of this. He preferred to keep an eye on the target and then hit the target. This may be the hunting aesthetics of the harpies. They don't like to get their prey all over their bodies. Bloody, dirty, that would affect their appetite.

Song Wen first made a simple breakfast for them with the leftover rattan melon from yesterday. The two snake turtles didn't need to eat all at once. They chatted all night, and now they were shrinking into their shells to catch up on sleep.

After eating, Song Wen smashed the volcanic soil brought back yesterday and mixed it into the charcoal ash that had been stored along the way for a while, and then carefully sprinkled the volcanic soil on the land where plants had already been planted.

There is still a large part of the island's back that is not covered with soil. Although the volcanic soil that Song Wen and others brought back yesterday is not much, it is enough to sprinkle the small forest and vegetable plot he planted before.

After finishing, he carried the bone hoe to Snake Island. He had already greeted the old Snake before, and they could dig some saplings directly from Snake Island and plant them on the island.

Song Wen first dug up several plants he knew. When digging, there was still a small handful of soil at the root. He didn't dig up those plants that had grown for an unknown number of years, but only dug some that looked like they had just grown out. Seedlings that haven't grown yet.

This kind of seedlings are shrouded among the tall plants, and they can't live long without the sunlight and water. It is estimated that they will die completely in the following severe winter. Even if Song Wen digs up all these seedlings, they will not survive. Affects the old snake turtle.

Ah Pang stood in the vegetable field with his little paws and scraped the soil. Although he was still young in age and stature, Ah Pang, who thought he had grown up, decided to help Song Wen. Planting seedlings required digging holes. Do the job.

When Song Wen came back carrying the seedlings, Ah Pang had already dug several mud pits. Song Wen had already marked Ah Pang before, and the soil had been loosened long ago, so that it would not hurt Ah Pang's tender paws. I will not let Fatty waste his energy and work for nothing.

The cub's jet-black hair was stained with a lot of mud. While he was working, he would open his small wings slightly, which would allow him to use his strength better, even if the holes dug by those small claws It didn't quite meet Song Wen's requirements, and Song Wen didn't have any enthusiasm for hitting the cubs.

"Fatty is really capable." Song Wen rubbed Fatty's head and praised, "After working for so long, do you want to rest for a while?"

Fatty shook his head, "No, I'm already a mature harpy, and I still have the strength to continue digging." Even Yi and Aman, who went out to hunt, haven't come back yet, so Fatty won't He clamored to take a break after only working for a while, if Bei Yi found out, the other party would definitely laugh at him.

In front of Yi, he never regarded Fatty as a cub.

"Then you must tell me when Fatty is tired." Song Wen urged.

"Yeah." Fatty nodded heavily, then flapped his wings and flew to another marked point, and continued to work hard. Song Song said that these saplings will provide them with delicious wild fruits when they grow up, so Fatty also has to work hard to help plant together.

Song Wen shook his head, picked up the bone shovel and began to tidy up the hole dug by Ah Fatty before planting the saplings.

Planting is actually a very tiring job. Of course, the sense of satisfaction when you wait for the harvest is real. As long as you think that these saplings will bear juicy and sweet fruits in the future, no matter how tiring you are, you will be full of energy .

One, one, and one were busy in the vegetable field next to the wooden house, but Ahen, the emperor penguin who had been tied up and recuperated by them inside the wooden house, didn't feel very happy.

In the morning, Song Wen changed the herbs for him once. Originally, they didn't have many herbs that could stop the bleeding, and the rest didn't have time to grow. Song Wen couldn't replace Ahen with new herbs every day.

The healing ability of emperor penguins is actually not low. The wound on Ah Hen's back has begun to scab slowly, but the soreness and itchiness of the flesh on the wound is not pleasant. The biggest wound is on the back again. There was no way to touch the mark at all, and he could only twist his body uncomfortably.

In order to make Ahen lie down more comfortably, Song Wen tied it to a flat stone slab with a piece of deerskin on it so that it would not feel cold. In terms of temperature, it doesn't feel too cold, the weather is not yet the coldest, even Ahen, who was so hungry before that he didn't store much fat, is not afraid of such a little temperature.

The area of ​​the stone slab is not large, and it can only make Ah Hen lie flat, and I don't know how it moves. When Song Wen found out, A Hen had already moved to the door of the wooden house together with the stone slab.

The floor of the wooden house is only paved with smooth stones. In order to prevent rainwater from pouring into the house, a stone threshold was made at the door. Even if Ahen really moved to the door, it would be impossible for him to crawl out of it. That's why Song Wen safely left one of his emperor penguins in the house.

"Oh."

Hearing the sound, Song Wen looked up and saw that Ahen was stretching his neck, with green leaves and animal skins tied on his body as a bandage, and the whole emperor penguin was looking pitifully at the vegetable field. Fortunately, the vegetable field was far away. The door is not far away, as long as you probe, you can see the situation outside clearly.

"How did you crawl out?" Song Wen looked at the stone slab tied to Ah Hen, how did Ah Hen move when the wings were fixed.

"Oh."

Song Wen naturally couldn't understand what Ah Hen was talking about, even though he himself was an emperor penguin.

After thinking about it, Song Wen put down the tools in his hand, washed the dirt on his hands in the wooden bucket next to him, and then walked over, "Are you hungry?"

They didn't go out to hunt yesterday, and the emperor penguin didn't need to eat every day, so Song Wen didn't feed Ahen anything. He originally planned to wait until Yi returned from fishing today before feeding him.

"Oh."

"Be patient for a while. When Xiaoji comes back, there will be something to eat. I'll push you back to the house first, okay? It's windy outside, you need to rest well for the wound to heal quickly."

"Oh."

Song Wen originally wanted to push the stone slab back into the house with A Hen, but found that A Hen's flippers were tightly digging at the cracks in the stone on the ground. Small, there was no push all of a sudden.

"You don't want to stay in the house alone?" Song Wen asked tentatively.

"Oh."

"Then why don't you stay here and watch us plant fruit trees?" Worried that Ah Hen would not understand, Song Wen made hand gestures. He didn't want to take Ah Hen out of the house. The large and small wounds on the body that had begun to scab were opened.

This time, Ah Hen didn't yell at Song Wen anymore, but stretched his neck, and lightly rubbed the back of Song Wen's hand.

Song Wen was a little helpless, and he was also worried that Ah Hen was really hungry, so he cut some watermelon, picked out all the watermelon seeds inside, and put it in front of Ah Hen.

Song Wen had never raised emperor penguins before, and he didn't know whether emperor penguins could eat fruit besides sea fish, so he didn't dare to prepare too much for Ah Hen, only a small piece, made into a size that Ah Hen could eat.

Song Wen himself is an emperor penguin, and he and Ah Hen are also companions who broke their shells at the same time. If he can eat something, it should be fine for Ah Hen to eat, right?

A Hen first touched the bright red flesh with his bird's beak, then looked up at Song Wen, and then pecked a little in his mouth. The taste of the cold fruit was very different from that of sea fish, but A Hen didn't hate it.

"Do you like it?" Song Wen watched Ah Hen slowly finish eating the watermelons on the plate one by one, without any dislike, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile.

"Oh."

After feeding Ah Hen and telling Ah Hen not to move around, Song Wen returned to the vegetable field with a small pot of watermelon, and waved to Ah Pang who was still working hard to help, "Fatty, come and eat." Let's order some watermelon and rest for a while."

Fatty raised his head, and the mud that had just been picked up splashed on his little wings. Fatty shook his body to shake off the dirt on it, cheered, and rushed towards Song Wen.

Song Wen caught the round lump of mud and wiped his dirty little face with a clean animal skin, "I'm going to become a little cat."

After following Song Wen for a long time, Ah Pang naturally knows what a little cat is, even though he has never seen it before, but this does not affect Ah Pang correcting Song Wen's mistake, "Pangpang is not a little cat, Pangpang is a harpy."

"Yes, yes, Pang Pang is a powerful Harpy, and she knows how to help me farm."

Fatty puffed out his small chest, Song Song was praising him.

After wiping it clean, Song Wen used a spoon to feed Fatty, so that he would not bury it in a wooden plate and eat it, making his face covered with juice. The harpies without hands could only bite directly when eating, far less than Song Wen. It's convenient for these orcs, but the harpies have long been used to this way of eating, so they don't feel any inconvenience.

In order to cultivate Ah Pang's eating habits, Song Wen rarely feeds him. Ah Pang still likes Song Wen to feed him, so that he can take the opportunity to nest in Song Wen's arms. In doing so, Fatty will feel happier.

He just took a bite, and before he could swallow it, Fatty opened his big eyes as if he was asking for Song Wen's opinion, "Song Song, can I save some for Zai Zai?"

Song Wen paused, "Zai Zai?"

Fatty nodded heavily.

Song Wen was a little puzzled, "Who is Fatty referring to?"

As far as he knows, none of the creatures living on the island are worthy of being called cubs by Fatty. Even the pheasants and seabirds reared behind the wooden house hatch much earlier than Fatty. The size is several times that of the small harpy cubs. Even when Song Wen occasionally took Ah Pang to feed them, Song Wen had never heard Ah Fat call pheasants and seabirds cubs.

"Zai Zai is Zai Zai." Ah Fat thought that Song Wen had forgotten about Zai Zai. After all, Song Wen and the others really didn't care much about Zai Zai. Cubs break their shells, and cubs have to eat too."

"The cub you're talking about, do you mean the cub egg?"

"Well, didn't you put Zai Zai in my bird's nest? How could you forget Zai Zai?" Fatty pouted, and even forgot to open his mouth to eat the watermelon that Song Wen fed to his mouth, complaining He opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Wen.

"Sorry, of course I remember Zai Zai." Song Wen coughed lightly in embarrassment, and quickly apologized to Fatty Ah.

Song Wen didn't pay too much attention to the existence of the baby egg because he didn't know which race the baby egg was from, and he didn't see any movement of the shell breaking.After all, it takes several years for the young eggs of some orcs to hatch, and they don't know when the young eggs will break their shells, so they keep the young eggs in Ah Fat's wooden box, usually with Ah Man's help much more care.

What did Fatty just say?Is that hatchling egg ready to hatch?